Day 281: Candles
- ZJC
- Jul 28, 2020
- 1 min read
As the flame melts the candle wax
Is it aware of its inevitable nonexistence
For the candle and the flame
Reliant on each other to live
To serve their purpose
Until the air smells like Christmas
And the last of the wax evaporates
Letting the fire walk into the light
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